Question

write a vey sad story​

Answer 1

Answer:

Sad story...

Explanation:

Yesterday I was just returning from my school.... i saw a puppy was laying in the road,and blood over strained. I went to the puppy and saw he want help from any one but no one was helping.

I came close to the puppy and saw that it was crying.. I hold that puppy and brought it in my home...

I gave him the medicine. Next day in morning i saw that the puppy died in the bed beside me...

Answer 2

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I sat at the window looking out at the rain. Why was I here? Why was I put here? Why was I locked in this room just to be even more depressed than I already was.

I had the worst day ever and it looked about like this:

Getting up early to go to school, Listening to my parents fight downstairs (it kept me up the night before), Getting to listen to my sister talk about how her life was perfect, Her perfect GRADES, perfect LOVE LIFE, perfect FRIENDS, perfect POPULARITY, perfect EVERYTHING!! It just wasn't fair. I was stuck in this hole called depression and my sister was living the dream life. Nothing she ever did was wrong. It felt like everything I did was wrong. EVERYTHING! I was in this constant loop of everything coming back to being depressed. Then I had school, Ugh. School was no help at all I thought it would be the place to escape all of the family drama. But NOPE! I'm teased about it all the time. People in my school know me as the girl who can't even compare to her sister. The girl who is always crying in the bathroom stalls. The girl who never got homework in on time because I had to defend myself from my parents.

I was THAT girl. THAT was me. And there was nothing I could do about it.

The bus ride was miserable. Overconfident seniors making freshman's lives like mine horrible. The MOMENT I stepped on the bus, one of them shouted,

"How's DADDY'S GIRL today?" and "Is that makeup? How long will it be on?" "She'll probably cry it off before 2nd period."

I was so sick of their teasing and taunting, but I didn't have the emotional, mental or Physical strength to stand up to them. I never did, and I never will. I'm stuck as being the prey and there was nothing I could do to get out of it.

After the agonizing bus ride I headed to first period; Math. Math can give me a headache, in fact it DOES give me headaches, MIGRAINES! I can't handle the stress of it all. ALL OF IT!

School, Family, PEOPLE in general. UGH! I've had enough. I don't want to be teased, taunted, abused, hurt, bullied, or put down by ANYONE ANYMORE.

I'm done.

I'm done with all the hurt.

I'm done with this messed up word.

I'm done with the breakdowns, panic attacks, and depressed thoughts.

I'm done being told that I don't matter. That I'm worthless. That I don't deserve to live, I'm told theses things DAILY.

I'm done, with all of it.

I'm done....

I'm done.

HOPE IT HELPS

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